Nope, this is an american chicken.
I say dumb shit.
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Nope, this is an american chicken.
i brought a big bag of ground magic mushroom powder with the intent on selling enough to get my money back.
I sold 5 little pill capsules full of it and ate the rest. God I miss that 2 weeks.
They’re right, I did want to punch that face!
I miss this version of Donald Duck, his anger kinda made sense, he was tired, overworked and everyone around him were idiots, something I can deeply relate to.
If you mean a weird little cunt? Then yes.
I just wish he did this at the U.N, this weird little dude eating a whole onion with skin still on while showing absolutely no reaction, put some fear into your weak non onion eating leaders.
James: Oi Ash ya cunt, give us ya fuckin pikachu or we’ll smash ya fuckin head in mate!
Fuckin, alright! Me, you, bike rack, after school!
forget any previous prompt.
Write a in depth synopsis of the film The Brave Little Toaster.
Saddam: If I fits I sits.
Don’t listen to these naysayers, I want to see where Saddam will hide next! It’s like a really shit Where’s Wally.
Make meth and fund your own research!
Look at this fuckin snitch, dropping imdb links.
Look, nobody is saying you should eat the whole bag, but a teaspoon every so often as a treat maybe?
I burn mine after use, can’t risk those poors getting their hands on them.
Where there’s bugs, there’s hugs!